"Southerner? Where? Where?" What was presumed to be the chief woke up and said that out of his consciousness as if it was his routine when he heard the word "southerner".
By him suddenly making a sudden movement of getting up, kids that were originally laying with their head on his belly or hand was pushed away and woken up by it. The chief noticed, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to,"
"Aww…" The kids said as they too got themselves up.
"It hurts…" One of the kids said and the chief focused his attention on the boy, ignoring Frigs' existence in that room.
After a few more words between the chief and the still sleepy children, he managed to put them all back to their sleep. Frigs' heart was warmed by the sight, as he knew that the chief was a great and kind person, perhaps too kind.
"So… You are the southerner?" The chief looked at Frigs and slowly approached him.